Her name's Béla Wilson." Béla Wilson?" Mike replied. "We've met; young girl, owns that strip joint over on Fremont."He looked through the file, quic...ly absorbing the basic facts.'How does a woman, badly wounded, lost a lot of blood, just get up and walk away?' he thought, trying to assess what he was looking at. 'Why does that sound so familiar?'Then he remembered. There had been a weird case, months ago, that was still partially unsolved – they'd found the killer but not his last victim. A. Or mera ek hat use niche chut mai dala vo dehre se chila uthi boli dihre mar dadaloge kya ek dam tait thi uske bad mene apna lund uske mugh me diya vo nahi le rahi thi mene jabar dasti dal diya thodi der bad maja lene lagi phir mene uske chatne laga vo pure jos mai thi khe rahi thi dal do use chut mai phad do ise mene kha thik hai phir mene apna lund uski chut pe ragad ne lagaVo boli please dal do ab nahi sahen ho raha hai mene kha aaj last hai to pura maja lene do vo boli ja chaiye ho le lena. " Good as I would have hated to not be able to pleasure Molly in the future. Now one caveat should word ever get out of this arrangement to the public; you will suffer the same fate as the one the Queen threatened the Captain. If you fulfil your part of the bargain, I can tell you that a second submersible dreadnaught will be built, and my crystal ball tells me a Captain Christian will be at the helm. Am I clear?" Yes, Gerald." Good. Now get out of those clothes and go seal the bargain by. "Garth, you get back up here quick, or I'll tell Dr. Quinn on you. Do you hear me boy?"Garth remained secure in his hiding place, leaning back and rolling around in the weeds in unsurpressed delight upon hearing the antagonized tone of her voice. Suddenly his body stiffened in fear as he heard a second voice, that of Dr. Quinn talking to Nell."What's the trouble here, Nell? Is Garth playing games with you again," he asked with a tone of cool amusement to his voice. "You really shouldn't have so.